I Want To Be A WARRIOR!
"Lucky!" Redkit mumbles.
I walk away next to Featherwhisker. We walked into his den and he layed down in his nest and flicked his tail towards the other nest as a signal for me to go in it. I layed down in the comfortable nest, though my thoughts weren't as comfortable.
"Spottedkit, you do visit my den every now and then but how did you know how to treat your brother with dock leaves? I never taught you that and I never had a patient that needed them while you were here..." Featherwhisker meowed.
"Well,...-ummm.?... I don't know how, I just knew..." I meowed.
"Did you know your brother would have had a more likely chance of death without your quick thinking and memory?" He asked.
"NO!" I meowed. 'He had a chance of DYING and it was MY fault...'
"Did you feel a presence?" He asked.
"No!" I meowed again.
"Do you want to be a medicinecat?" Featherwhisker asked, that pushed it.
"NO! I WANT TO BE A WARRIOR!!!" I meowed, Featherwhisker looked surprised by my sudden anger and frustration. "I'm sorry, I just don't like these questions, they're bothering me......"
He seemed to understand. "It's fine, I understand..." Featherwhisker meowed.
Goosefeather walked in. "What's going on?!" He meowed.
"Just a conversation." Featherwhisker meowed.
"Why is Patchkit in here?! Why is he BLEEDING?!!!" Goosefeather meowed.
"I'll tell you later, bye Spottedkit!" Featherwhisker meowed. I padded away. I heard them talking about things but I was too far away to make it out...
"Why were you having a conversation with a KIT?!" I heard Goosefeather exclaim.
Yeah, that I heard...
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